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Friday, June 30, 2017

New Book Spotlight and Rafflecopter Giveaway: Quest of a Warrior by Mary Morgan

You met them in the Order of the Dragon Knights. Now,
journey to the realm of the Fae and witness their legends!

Fenian Warrior, Conn MacRoich has traveled the
earth for thousands of years, guarding the realm between mortal and Fae. His
deeds are legendary. Yet, one mistake will force him on a journey to fix a
broken time-line. However, on Conn’s quest, he must face a human female who
will eventually bring this ancient warrior to his knees.

When Ivy O’Callaghan inherits her uncle’s
estate, she never imagines there will be more secrets to unravel, including the
one she hides from the world. With the help of a mysterious stranger, she
learns to trust and step out of the shadows. However, nothing prepares Ivy when
she learns Conn's true identity.

As the loom of fate weaves a thread around the
lovers from two different worlds, will the sacrifices they make lead them to
love? Or will their secrets destroy and separate them forever?

ORDER OF THE DRAGON KNIGHTS

Dare to journey with the Dragon Knights of Scotland!

They were an ancient order descended from the great Tuatha De Danann, a tribe from the Goddess Danu. Half human and half fae, each blessed with mystical powers. They were also given holy relics and guardianship over the dragons.

With the dawn of Christianity, the dragons were systematically hunted down and slain leaving only one. The Dragon Knights took her from Ireland to a land across the sea, settling in the Great Glen near Urquhart. The clan was known as the MacKay clan, descendants from the MacAoidh.

Yet, there were those who deemed the Order had too much power, and they tried to possess it for themselves. They were evil and twisted, and their plan succeeded one fateful night.

The Clan Mackay is no longer.

The Dragon Knights scattered across the land.

Yet out of the darkness, they will each fight for redemption.

Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Mary-Morgan/e/B00KPE3NWI/

Excerpt:

“Intoxication can unleash the beast within a Fae.”
~Chronicles of the Fae

Conn fought the bolt of
desire spearing a path throughout his body. Her touch spoke volumes—an
invitation to taste. Never had he longed to kiss a human like this wee lass.
His heart beat loudly, and he found himself unable to move. She was a Goddess
of the moonlight. It danced off her face and hair, and he trembled before her.
Ivy’s fingers traced down his cheek and across his lips. He was helpless to
contain the growl that escaped from his mouth.

The rush of passion
overtook him, and Conn slammed the door on his mind. Grasping Ivy around the
waist, he hoisted her up on top of the bridge. Her lips parted on a sigh, and
he lowered his mouth to feast on something he dared not take. The first brush
of her soft lips against his own ignited a hunger he could no longer contain.
Taking her moan deep into him, Conn glorified in the sensation of her mouth—one
filled with a honeyed sweetness.

The Fae warrior became
just a man for the first time. Something primal burst within him. Emotions he
had never felt left him dizzy, spiraling to a physical plane. He craved them
all. His lips seared a course down her neck, to her throat, and then recaptured
the velvet warmth of her mouth.

Award-winning
Scottish paranormal romance author, Mary Morgan, resides in Northern
California, with her own knight in shining armor. However, during her travels
to Scotland, England, and Ireland, she left a part of her soul in one of these
countries and vows to return.

Mary's passion for books started at an early age
along with an overactive imagination. She spent far too much time daydreaming
and was told quite often to remove her head from the clouds. It wasn't until
the closure of Borders Books where Mary worked that she found her true
calling--writing romance. Now, the worlds she created in her mind are coming to
life within her stories.

Thanks, Anni! By the time my first book was published in the series, I was working on book 4. ;) Even through all the rejections for the first book, I kept on writing. I believed in my stories, and I knew I would eventually arrive at the "right" publishing house. xo